I wake up at
7.45am and open the curtains. As I lie in bed the view is lovely.
No, its not Tam naked clutching a bottle of beer. The sun
is pouring in and a clear blue sky sits over the placid waters of
Bay Lake. Ive decided there are some advantages to staying
at the Contemporary.

The weather
today is supposed to be turning colder, in the mid 60s and
a cold North wind with some cloud cover.
Out of bed and ready for our last full day, Tam and I head to
Epcot on the monorail. Deb and Matt are taking it easy this
morning and meeting us in Mexico at midday.

Into Epcot at
9.15am and its actually a beautiful morning, slightly crisp
but with bright sunshine and lovely Florida blue skies.
We jump on Spaceship Earth first for no other reason than that it
is the quintessential Epcot ride. Next we grab a coffee,
breakfast croissant and cinnamon bun from the Fountainview Café.
This is a first for us and I find it a pleasant place to begin
our day at my favourite park.

We go to
Innoventions next as its somewhere we havent visited
for a long time. I do the home cinema exhibition, which is very
good, but it would cost a few bob to set up a movie theatre like
the final section of the exhibit.

The Land and
Journey Into your Imagination follow before we walk across the
park for Tam to ride Mission Space. Theres no way on
Gods green earth that Im getting on that thing again.
Although I didnt actually vomit last time, it was a close
run thing.

Its now
just after midday, so we go to Mexico where we meet Deb and Matt
in the Cantina where we start our drinks around the world with a
Dos Equis for the men and margaritas for the women.
There is a stall nearby thats called Ring
Carvers. Make up your own jokes about that. Deb and Tam do.

We miss Norway
and go to China where I want to try the beer as I have been in
Shanghai recently for work and much Chinese beer was despatched.
Much to my delight they are serving Tsing Tao. Luverly.

Hold
on! Who nicked me beer?

We pass through
the small African section where Matt gets talked into trying on a
poncho and safari type hat. The hat suits him so he buys it to
wear around all day. The poncho doesnt.

Clint
Eastwood is alive and well.

We then miss
out Italian and American pavilions, as we need to get to Japan to
meet up with some friends. At this point Matt volunteers to go
back to the Contemporary to get some warmer clothes as its
starting to get cooler. Deb wants to do some shopping in Japan so
doesnt put up too much of a fight. It takes him about 90
minutes to complete the round trip. Meanwhile, Deb and Tam have
been stocking up on Hello Kitty merchandise. This is another
first for me, as I cant ever recall walking through the
shop in Japan before. Its quite nice, as shops go.

At 3.00pm we
meet Kath (Nativetxn) and Karen and Jon from the UK DIS and enter
the lounge in Japan to enjoy the delights of Japanese alcohol.
Its Kirin Light for me, which I quite enjoy. Mind you,
theres not too many beers I dont enjoy on some level
or other.

L-R:
Jon, me, Karen, Tam, Kath, Deb and Matt

We sit and chat
for a while and are re-joined by a thirsty Matt. Poor Deb has not
bought any warm clothes with her, so shes on a mission to
buy a warm top.

Morocco is next
where Tam and I share a lamb sandwich, which is nice and a Casa
beer, which is also nice. (See comment in previous paragraph).
You can tell the kebabs here are not authentic. They appear to be
less than 3 months old and are not being served by an unshaven,
greasy aproned, fag smoking Greek chap. (Apologies to any Greek
males out there who fail to shave regularly and chain smoke. I
think Im on fairly safe ground here.)

Missing out
France and the UK we arrive in Canada where Debs quest
comes to an end when she buys a very fetching bright red top with
the word Roots emblazoned across it. I dont
know what it means, but it keeps her warm.
While the ladies are busy in the shop, Matt and I take the
opportunity to sneak in a Moosehead, which, lets face it,
is a difficult thing to do.

At this point
Karen and John depart to relieve their baby-sitting parents. I
would like to feel sorry for them having to leave the party
early, but I cant as they are here for 3 weeks and
wont be flying home until early January. Envy wins out over
sympathy every time.

The dwindling
group move on to the UK to watch the British Invasion. I refuse
to buy alcohol here, as the prices are extortionate. Lets
face it; I can live without UK beer when abroad. You have to try
the local firewater, dont you?
The British Invasion are not as good as usual, they play a set
full of quieter songs. Deb and Matt have not seen them before and
are not completely impressed. I cant blame them.
Kath leaves us at this point and so we are back to the Fantastic
Four again. Ill be Johnny Storm, Matt can be The Thing.

We walk back
round to the American Pavilion where we grab something quick to
eat and a beer and then stand outside to watch the Candlelight
Processional. Its quite good, but I must admit you
dont get the full effect watching from a distance.

Onto Norway to
ride Maelstrom. I squirt myself with something from a bottle on
the way out of the shop. Im not sure if it is aftershave or
perfume. That would probably account for the admiring glances I
receive from quite a few men as we walk around.
El Rio del Tiempo in Mexico is next before we trek back to China
for more beer! Well, I do. The rest of them wimp out and go for
girlie cocoa. Tsing Tao me up landlord! I feel rather bad about
calling Matt a wimp when it comes to drinking, as he is an expert
in this field. I am but a lowly serf bowing down before the
master.

We find my
favourite spot in front of Norway to watch Reflections of Earth.
It may be cold and I may be merry, but the show is as spectacular
as ever. The additional Christmas section at the end is amazing.

Yep,
it's chilly.

I always hate
this point in any holiday. We always try to do Epcot on our last
night, so it is always a sign that the holiday is drawing to a
close when everybody starts to make their way towards the car
parks and bus stops.
We have not quite finished yet as we walk slowly towards the
entrance admiring the Christmas arch as we go. Even then there is
time for one more brief visit to Mousegear.

The monorail
whisks us back to the Contemporary where we head back to our
rooms. There is still time to gather in our room to see off the
last remaining alcoholic beverages and discuss the days events.
Bed around midnight.